Duanmu Wan’er looked crazy and cried hysterically.
She never dreamed that Ye Fan would burn his life for the second time after a blood burst.
In this case, they want to burn all the rotten wood and ignite their last bit of fuel again.
The final ending is that the oil is exhausted!
Ye Fan certainly knew the ending.
However, he still chose to do so.
In order to be able to defeat the World Tree thoroughly.
He had no choice.
For this moment, too many people have died, too many people have sacrificed.
God of War, Sword Saint, Gaia, and Xuanming…
Even those thousands of ordinary people.
They all sacrificed their lives.
Just to pave the way for this final blow!
Everyone is fighting hard, how can Ye Fan not fight?
After burning the essence and blood for the second time, Ye Fan’s power broke through the shackles again.
Subsequently, Ye Fan’s last roar in this world rang out with the next moment!
“Yun Dao Tian Jue, Final Form: Yun Yang, Emperor Slash!!”
At the top of the Heavenly River, Ye Fan swung his sword and slashed angrily.
His eyes wept blood, his black hair flying!
He holds the divine sword in his hand, and he slashes the immortal demons in anger!
Fighting tens of millions of miles alone, the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!
“No!!!!”
Amid Duanmu Wan’er’s sad cries, Ye Fan’s strongest sword was eventually cut down.
This is an unprecedented sword, this is a sword that destroys the world, this is a sword that shakes the past and the present.
